Fiery Pits n' Giggles (Explicit) - Count Solace
Lyrics by：Ryan Solis
Composed by：Ryan Solis
It's hard work chasing the next high
The cheese at the end an eternal drive
Threaten me with a good time
Show me yours I'll show you mine
And we can bring back Saint John's dance
Embrace the mania but everybody will be just fine
Hear ye
Hear ye I decree
Let the good times roll courtesy of me
The world's a venue
Come one
Come all
Where your inhibitions don't make the call
Forget about the blood sweat and tears
It's all about getting booze sex and cheers
When you're past the end of days step inside
You're free to numb the pain
Saints and Sinners we meet halfway
Where they praise virtue we own our ways
I do it for the fiery pits n' giggles
And I rule with an iron fist
Try me push me tempt me
You'll find out that my fun's not a weakness
Finally a place where you know you can free yourself
Cut loose the beast
A pas de deux with debauchery
Bask in depravity
Let's disturb the peace
Is this how you get your sick kicks
I love it
Were you the killer who trapped people
In a mansion in a classic case of whodunit
Premeditate murder
Squee petting puppies
Partake in some good ol' cultic studies
We have it all here friend
Pick your poison
Feel it through your veins and make some noise
Don't worry about a thing
You're in good hands
Fostering your darkest demands
So what do you say
You in you out
The party's on through acid rain or drought
Forget about the blood sweat and tears
It's all about getting booze sex and cheers
When you're past the end of days step inside
You're free to numb the pain
Saints and Sinners we meet halfway
Where they praise virtue we own our ways
I do it for the fiery pits n' giggles
And I rule with an iron fist
Try me push me tempt me
You'll find out that my fun's not weakness
Finally a place where you know you can free yourself
Cut loose the beast
A pas de deux with debauchery
Bask in depravity
Let's disturb the peace
